Diamond Wedding Pet

Chapter 131 Nan Nan Is Sick

Chapter 131 Nan Nan Is Sick

Tang Wanwan's face was flushed, tears fell from her eyes, but she was powerless to refute, she could only stare at him and shed tears silently.

Her heart was already so painful that she couldn't breathe, but even so, she was unwilling to explain to him, and only wiped the tears on her cheeks: "Where is Nannan? Take me to see it?"

Zhao Zisen frowned, and tightened his grip on her shoulders, and then let go after a few seconds, with a cold expression on his face: "At the hospital, you come with me now."

He turned around angrily, but she looked at his back sadly, and then silently followed.

The heating was turned on in the car, but Tang Wanwan still felt it was bitingly cold. She turned her head and looked outside the car, but her beautiful and sad face was reflected in the car window.

Zhao Zisen turned his head and saw her tear-stained face, and the anger in his heart subsided a little unconsciously. He also knew that he was agitated just now, but there was no room for him not to be agitated.

Nan Nan was sick and had a fever and kept calling "Mom".But where is his mother?Date an old flame.

In fact, this was not a very excessive thing, but Tang Wanwan was determined to move out of the Zhao family and refused to accept his pursuit, which undoubtedly cut a hole in his heart severely.

He thought it was impossible for Tang Wanwan to accept Zhou Haojie, but he didn't expect that she would date Zhou Haojie until late at night two days after moving out, which undoubtedly added salt to his wound.

Speechless all the way.

After arriving at the hospital, Zhao Zisen still strode forward, completely ignoring Tang Wanwan who followed closely behind him.

Tang Wanwan was very anxious, and Zhao Zisen was walking so fast, she had no choice but to trot to keep up with his pace.

Suddenly, Zhao Zisen stopped, and Tang Wanwan almost bumped into his back, but luckily stopped quickly.

He turned around with a dark face: "The ward is just ahead."

Tang Wanwan heard the words and wanted to rush over, but Zhao Zisen grabbed her wrist again, she raised her head in doubt.

"Wipe your tears away. I don't want Nan Nan to see you like this." Zhao Zisen's voice was cold and piercing, as if a little disgusted.

Tang Wanwan was slightly startled, her nose was a little sore, but she still smiled stubbornly: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Zhao Zisen nodded slightly, and his face was much more relaxed than before.

Nan Nan lived in a single ward, but the ward was full of people. Apart from Mr. Zhao who was anxious, there were also Zhao Kang, Huang Ting, his wife, and Song Yunyu.

At this moment, Song Yunyu was sitting beside Nannan's bed, gently holding his hand, her sweet face was full of maternal love that she tried hard to pretend.

Looking at such a scene, Tang Wanwan felt as if her heart was being pricked by ten thousand needles, not only because Song Yunyu pretended to be Nan Nan's mother, but also because everyone in the Zhao family wanted Nan Nan to accept her new mother.

She stood there in a daze for a few seconds, and it was not until Zhao Zisen said something to Mr. Zhao that she came back to her senses and hurried into the ward.

Everyone looked at Tang Wanwan with strange eyes, but Song Yunyu was still sitting where Tang Wanwan should be sitting, her hands were still tightly holding Nan Nan's little hand.

Tang Wanwan's eyes were red, she walked to Song Yunyu's place, and said softly, "Can you get up?"

Song Yunyu then gently let go of Nannan's hand: "He has always wanted his mother, because he has never been able to contact you, so I..."

These words undoubtedly stabbed Tang Wanwan in the heart again.

Tang Wanwan frowned slightly, held Nan Nan's hand vigorously, and stretched out the other hand to put on his forehead, her body temperature was still very high.

"How many degrees did he have a fever?"

Along the way, Zhao Zisen kept a cold face, not to mention he had been blaming Tang Wanwan just now, so she never asked about Nan Nan's illness.

"The fever was 39.8 before. The nurse came to measure it just now, and it dropped a little, but it's still 38.6." Mr. Zhao's old voice was tired.

Tang Wanwan glanced at Mr. Zhao gratefully, and then asked Zhao Zisen, "When I met you at noon, he was fine, why did he suddenly have a fever?"

Nan Nan's health has not been very good, because it is winter, so Tang Wanwan took good care of her, and Nan Nan has not been sick this winter.

But just one day after she left, Nan Nan had a high fever, which made her suspicious.

Before Zhao Zisen could answer, Song Yunyu frowned and said, "He kept crying when he saw you left, and then he had no choice but to take him to play in the snow, but he didn't expect to feel uncomfortable after playing for a long time."

There have been several heavy snowfalls this winter, and it is still white snow outside. It is not the first time for Nannan to play in the snow. How could it be possible for a low-level person to have a fever after playing for a while?

Tang Wanwan frowned, and she didn't believe Song Yunyu's words even more. She looked into Zhao Zisen's eyes: "Is that so? I remember that I took Nan Nan to build a snowman in the garden a while ago, and played outside for more than an hour. Nothing like this has ever happened.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Huang Ting shouted in displeasure: "What do you mean? I don't want a son, and now I have the nerve to suspect others? Who knows what you did to Nan Nan last night, so that he today suddenly fell ill."

Although Tang Wanwan's words just now were a bit inappropriate, they were just doubts.But Huang Ting's words really splashed dirty water directly.

She held Nan Nan's hand tightly, and her eyebrows were also frowned: "I didn't mean that, I was just curious. Nan Nan's health has been really not very good, but he has been recuperating well during this period, so he won't be playing anymore. I got a fever in no time."

She paused, and then said: "Besides, Nannan is still so young, I think it's better to pay more attention. What if this happens again?"

Huang Ting sneered: "Nan Nan is a child of the Zhao family now, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Since it belongs to the Zhao family, then I am also his biological mother." Tang Wanwan said a little angrily.

"Birth mother?" Huang Ting laughed sarcastically: "I thought you were eager to leave him alone, Nan Nan has been having a fever since the evening, why did you come here now?"

She pointed to the clock hanging on the wall: "Look, it's almost ten o'clock now, tell me where you have been all night?" She snorted through her nose: "Don't think I don't know, Do you think you can't hook up with Zisen, and you want to marry other big money?"

Tang Wanwan's face turned blue at what she said. She glanced at Song Yunyu, saw a smug look on her face, and said in a deep voice, "Now we are not discussing this issue, but Nan Nan's body..."

She was interrupted by Huang Ting before she finished speaking: "What's the use of discussing now? Besides, you have given up on Nan Nan, so why should you care about his physical condition?"

Tang Wanwan frowned, she didn't want to entangle with Huang Ting anymore, and she knew very well that no matter how she explained, Huang Ting would mislead her, so it's better not to say it.

She turned her head to look at Mr. Zhao, and said softly, "Grandpa, you go back first, I'm here, Nan Nan will be fine."

Mr. Zhao was relieved to see Tang Wanwan coming, and Nan Nan's fever subsided, so he stood up and nodded: "Okay, I'll go back first, and if Nan Nan's fever subsides, I will take him back. Home, the air in this hospital is bad and inconvenient, and children suffer here too.”

Tang Wanwan nodded: "Don't worry, go back and rest quickly."

Seeing her like this, Huang Ting became even more displeased, and she snorted coldly: "It's really a cat pretending to be a mouse."

Mr. Zhao squinted at Huang Ting, and said in a cold voice, "You guys go back with me too, and let Zisen and Wanwan stay here. After all, they are Nan Nan's parents."

What he said was very meaningful, and his old eyes were still on Song Yunyu's body, so anyone could understand the meaning of his words.

Song Yunyu also did enough drama today, although she was already exhausted, she never dared to relax, but in the end it still didn't end well.

After all, she is only in her 20s, and she has always been spoiled. How can she hold her breath? Hearing Mr. Zhao's words, she feels very wronged.

It's just that she held back in the end and didn't say anything, but anyone could see her aggrieved expression.

Huang Ting also felt that Mr. Zhao's decision was not good enough. After all, Tang Wanwan was Zhao Zisen's ex-wife. If the two of them were alone together, there might be sparks. Besides, in her opinion, Tang Wanwan had always wanted to hook up with her. Son, although my son has always guarded himself like a jade, it is hard to guarantee that this woman has done some despicable tricks to lure my son into being fooled.

In addition, she also wanted to create more opportunities for Song Yunyu and Zhao Zisen.

"Dad, it's okay for Yunyu to stay here at a young age. Besides, Wanwan doesn't want Nannan anymore. It's not good to let her stay here after all."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished saying this, Mr. Zhao roared angrily: "Who said she doesn't want Nannan anymore? How could she not want her own son? Isn't it because you came back and made the house a mess? She couldn't stay any longer, so she made up her mind to leave Nan Nan and leave. After the Chinese New Year, when you go abroad again, Wan Wan still has to move in."

As soon as these words came out, Huang Ting and Song Yunyu both showed shocked expressions, and looked at Tang Wanwan with even more contempt and dissatisfaction.

Seeing that they still hadn't left, Mr. Zhao shouted again: "I can't even walk anymore, no one of you came to help me!"

Zhao Kang immediately glared at Huang Ting, feeling that she didn't know the general idea, and even argued with his father about such a trivial matter.

Huang Ting didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to Mr. Zhao's side to support him.

Song Yunyu stood there blankly, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

Zhao Zisen turned his head and saw that she was still there, and frowned slightly: "You have just returned to China, so you should go back and rest first."

Song Yunyu was really exhausted. Today, after Nannan had a fever, she kept running back and forth, acting like a good wife and mother in front of the Zhao family.

And she also felt that she couldn't do too much, so as not to be annoying.

What's more, she saw Zhao Zisen's impatience towards Tang Wanwan just now, so she thought Zhao Zisen would be even more disgusted this time.

Thinking of this, she was even more unwilling to stay here, she nodded obediently: "Well, don't be too tired, I will bring the porridge tomorrow morning."

Tang Wanwan kept guarding Nan Nan's side, but she could still hear Song Yunyu's words clearly.

It wasn't until Song Yunyu walked out of the ward that she raised her head and looked at Zhao Zisen: "Are you sure he didn't have any discomfort before taking Nan Nan out in the morning?"

It wasn't that she was too narrow-minded, but that the reason for Nan Nan's illness was a bit strange, and she just took advantage of the chaos to look through Xia Nan Nan's medical records, it said that besides having a fever, he also had a cold.

She also saw Nan Nan in the supermarket today, and she was dressed thickly enough that Zhao Zisen would not be able to strip him naked if he went out to play.

Zhao Zisen knew the doubts in Tang Wanwan's heart, his brows were frivolous, and his tone was a bit unfriendly: "What? Are you getting nervous now?"

Tang Wanwan knew that Zhao Zisen was still angry, so she decided not to say anything, because she couldn't find out the truth even if she said it, and she didn't want to talk too much with Zhao Zisen.

But it was obvious that Zhao Zisen didn't think so, besides, his anger was half gone now.

(End of this chapter)

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